I’m sick of writing about, reading about, talking about, thinking about this election, and yet I cannot get enough of it. I’m so glad it’ll finally be over; I’m so scared it’ll finally be over.

I’m planning to spend the day in a baking frenzy, ostensibly to prepare for the results-watching party I’m having tomorrow, but really to calm my nerves and keep myself from obsessively reloading FiveThirtyEight, hoping for reassurance that the Republicans can’t possibly steal this one.

-tight hug- I know exactly what you mean. I feel nervous and excited and sick to my stomach. I want to go to sleep and not wake up until Wednesday, when everything that matters to me will have been decided (city & state races). I want to be awake every moment to do what I can and watch the results come in. Go you for phonebanking!